Nina
NYCDom
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(New Wave, Yeah, Yeah, Put my heart in a treesh, No, No, No, Oh, No, No) I gave up on love I’m counting these bucks I put my heart in a treesha I learned that bitch was a groupie Stay to myself I only love this Nina If it ain’t Benjamin bills Then I keep it real Don’t come talk to me You could walk from me Niggas out for me I’m just counting green They was doubting me Now they proud of me I’m disappointed in myself for thinking a stupid bitch would ever help I’m about to get stupid rich but f*ck the wealth I do this for all my niggas in them cells We tryna live better nigga f*ck the past Thank god I got talent I got into rap I let out my feelings I put it on tracks Jacking f*ck love I need me a bag I ain’t ever have nobody down by my side Everytime they folded and told me lies I was clueless I looked her in her eyes And she told me she loved she lied I’m onto better things I need some better rings F*ck it, want everything She want a wedding ring But I got bitches that wanna get next to me They wanna get next to me They neglected me Now they tryna come flex with me She can’t get the best of me I been cooking up heat and they wanting my recipe I got no time for a treesha I cannot fold never leave up I only trust in my Nina Kick that bitch out she a skeezah I gave up on love I’m counting these bucks I put my heart in a treesha I learned that bitch was a groupie Stay to myself I only love this Nina If it ain’t Benjamin bills Then I keep it real Don’t come talk to me You could walk from me Niggas out for me I’m just counting green They was doubting me Now they proud of me Regret having some people in my life They distracted me from doing what was right Remember the summer days with the pipe I ain’t cappin them niggas wanted my life I was posted late nights on the opps side I pulled up and I heard that the opps hide It was me in the stu I’m with my guys And I hear that they talking they all lied They lie on my name Why they watching my face My brody got booked for a case I don’t want her I chase All of the Rollie’s that got a blue face None of these niggas on my time Watch from the sidelines Coming up she hitting my line But she wasting my time I gave up on love I’m counting these bucks I put my heart in a treesha I learned that bitch was a groupie Stay to myself I only love this Nina If it ain’t Benjamin bills Then I keep it real Don’t come talk to me You could walk from me Niggas out for me I’m just counting green They was doubting me Now they proud of me (No, no, treesha, no)
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Written by: JUSTIN SINGH
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